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Sam emerged from the rubble after the blow Raditz struck him with to see the giant pot reduced to the charred remains of a woman. Elsewhere Kojiro stood with his mouth wide open, his often referred to acquaintance but in reality friend, had sacrificed themselves to save the city. The agape mouth was soon replaced with a smile as her voice appeared in his head, [i]"I was tired of this shit Kojiro. See ya... bring me crepes next time, okay?"[/i]. In his head he thought, [i][color=f7976a]Only if you bring the girls Mugen...[/color][/i]. 

Several of the other fighters had started to surround the invader. The one with the red dot on his hand was clearly pissed off, another person had appeared trying to unleash a sneak attack and then there was one final person who appeared to destroy the decide on the invaders face. [i][color=6ecff6]This is such a mess...if they had just listened...[/color][/i]

Sam slowly raised himself into the air and closed the distance so that he was within twenty metres of the invader. Whatever the outcome of the others moments he fully intended to try and get his plan back on track. Failure to do so this time and he'd find himself having to simply try and beat the man with his bare hands. Either way, Sam lowered his hands to his side and in an instant unleashed his raging torrent technique. Twenty ki blasts shot outwards almost simultaneously, each taking an arching path to his target. Whether the blasts hit their target or not, Sam hoped he would get the invaders attention. He pointed his finger at the man for a moment before closing his hand to a fist.

[color=6ecff6]"It is time that you stop messing around and come and fight me. I am on the strongest here and if you truly want to victory, you need to defeat me!"[/color] Sam knew that the majority of them were all evenly matched, but what better way to get this egotistical monkeys attention that by challenging his strength? 

The air around him began to distort in an unnatural way as he focussed on his quarry. The background scene began to fade away and time seemed to slow as Sam began to focus his mind. [color=6ecff6]"With the Mistform technique you will be defeated! Your strength means nothing! You will find yourself in the depths of hell once this technique has run its course!"[/color] In moments Sam had activated his mistform technique, the ultimate in defensive abilities. No matter what would be thrown at him, he'd be able to avoid it. He hoped the pride of the invader would cause him to become distracted, allowing everyone else to charge up whatever attacks they could to hopefully finish the invader off.

[color=6ecff6]"COME AND FIGHT ME!"[/color] Sam yelled at the invader, with his mist form technique fully activated.